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Chapter 1785 Many places look better than hands

"friend?"

Xie Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at Xingan, who looked back confidently. She said with her eyes, "You said you wanted to pursue me again, but I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet. Is there anything wrong with being a friend?"

"..."

Xie Yan understood Xin Gan's eyes, and immediately felt like he shot himself in the foot. When he met the old lady's kind eyes, he smiled slightly, "Hello, grandma, my name is Xie Yan. Xin Gan is right, we are just ordinary people."

friend."

After all, Jiang Ning, who has been a rich lady for decades, still has very poisonous eyes. From the interaction between the two, it is clear that the two are not just ordinary friends.

But since the two of them didn't say anything, she wouldn't expose it either.

Although she thought this way, she knew in her heart that if she was not an important person, she would not bring him in front of her.

Jiang Ning's eyes were fixed on Xie Yan for two seconds. At a glance, she could tell from her clothes that Xie Yan came from an ordinary family. But she had experienced so many things, and she no longer had the paranoia she had when she was young.

.

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

As long as her heart likes it, she has no objection.

Moreover, this boy had a handsome appearance and upright eyes. Although he was a little nervous when she looked at him, he nodded politely and smiled without averting his eyes. At first glance, he was not a petty person.

Jiang Ning's eyes moved downward.

I found that Xie Yan was carrying two large plastic bags in his hands. The contents inside could be seen in the transparent plastic bags, a large bag of fruits, a large bag of vegetables, meat, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other bottles.

, the two packages were not light. He had one package in each hand, and there were deep red marks on his palms, and his fingers were also somewhat bloodshot.

despite this.

He also didn't ask his sweetheart to help him carry things to reduce the weight.

Jiang Ning looked away, and she nudged her, "Help carry the things."

Xingan spread his hands and said, "He won't let me."

Jiang Ning looked at Xie Yan, but Xie Yan's eyes fell on Xin Gu's hands. Her hands were more beautiful than the hands of the hand models in many advertisements. She had done manicure, which was a very fresh light blue color that complemented her

Fingers are longer and fairer.

Xie Yan couldn't move his eyes away.

After getting together with his sweetheart, he discovered that he actually had a fetish for hands. Anyway, he couldn't bear to let her do rough work with her hands.

"Hey, I'm back."

"..."

Xie Yan woke up from his dream. When he raised his head, he saw the expression of shame on his heart. He realized that he was distracted. Xie Yan quickly looked at the old lady. When he turned to the side, he saw the old lady's kind and kind smile.

loose.

"Okay, it's not heavy to carry so many things. Hurry up and go upstairs."

"good."

The three of them went upstairs together.

This was not Xingan’s first visit to Xie Yan. After Xingan found slippers for him, he automatically went into the kitchen with his things, sorted the fresh vegetables he bought and put them in the refrigerator, and took the fruit plate to wash a dish.

After the fruit was brought out, I chatted with the old lady for a while. As the meal was approaching, Xie Yan went to the kitchen to work on lunch again.

The kitchen is facing the living room. The old lady is sitting on the sofa in the living room. Seeing Xie Yan wearing an apron and busy washing, cutting and preparing vegetables on the island in the kitchen, she jokingly said, "Well, ordinary friends, it's really good."

normal."

"..."

Xin Gan's face was slightly red. She put down her bag and said awkwardly, "Then who made me angry before?" Xin Gan approached Jiang Ning and asked her in a low voice, "Grandma, what do you think of Xie Yan?"

When she was young, she was too strong and too lenient in the marriage matters of her two sons, so her two sons still resented her. Jiang Ning would not give her opinions casually, but only clapped her beloved's hand and said, "You like it?"

That’s fine.”

"I like."

Jiang Ning pinched her nose and said, "Be more reserved."

"Grandma, I am already very reserved, otherwise I would have knocked him down long ago and made you my great-grandmother."

"..."

"Grandma, you watch TV for a while, and I'll help him in the kitchen."

"good."

Xingan hung up her bag and ran to the kitchen. She washed her hands and came to Xie Yan's side, "Do you want my help?"

"You can?"

"Who are you looking down on? Don't forget what I do in my profession. My sister runs a restaurant, and I'm not the kind of boss who just waits for money. I also often help out in the restaurant." Seeing him cutting green peppers,

Xingan pushed him aside and said, "You go get other things, and I'll cut them."

"No need." Xie Yan quickly picked up the knife, "Don't move, this knife is very sharp, don't hurt your hand."

"Then let me help you choose the food."

Xie Yan quickly held her hand, "Don't move, I'll just come."

"I can."

"I know."

He was furious, "Then why don't you let me do it?"

"..."

Xingan stared at him, as if she wouldn't give up until he gave a reason. Xie Yan had no choice but to give the reason, "Your hands are very beautiful."

"ah?"

"Doing rough work will make it rough." After a pause, he added, "I like your hands."

Yo.

The ears are red.

Xin Gan seemed to have discovered some new world. She moved closer to him, "You only like hands? There are many parts of me that are much prettier than my hands."

"..."

Something unhealthy came out of Xie Yan's head uncontrollably, and a rush of heat rushed to his forehead. His hand shook, and the knife almost cut his finger. He put down the knife, and looked helplessly at his heart, and saw that she was smiling like a thief.

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't talk nonsense, I will be distracted."

Xingan chuckled, feeling extremely proud, "Dr. Xie, your thoughts are very impure. I said that the facial features are more beautiful than the hands. Where are you thinking about that?"

This time Xie Yan's face turned red as well, and she laughed heartily. Seeing him looking over, she suppressed her laughter and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. Just ask me to help. It's boring to do nothing."

"

"Then just watch from the side."

Okay.

Xin Gan simply moved a chair to the opposite side. She lay on the middle island, dragging her chin and looking straight at Xie Yan's busy work. She had always known that Xie Yan could cook, but she had never seen it with her own eyes for so long. Today

It can be seen that he has given full play to his full potential. It can be seen that he is a person who often cooks. When preparing food, he is very organized and appears to be unhurried, but very efficient.

Especially when it comes to cutting vegetables. After all, he is a person holding a scalpel. His hands are very steady, and the meat he cuts is even in size, even in thickness. His movements are smooth and fluid, not like cooking, but like doing art.

Sweetheart has been used to seeing her mother or aunt busy in the kitchen since she was a child. For the first time, she discovered that a man who can cook is so attractive.

It looks so beautiful from both the front and the side.

Awesome.

My heart is fascinated by it.

opposite.

Xie Yan put down the kitchen knife and looked at Xingan. Xingan blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"How about you go to the living room to talk to grandma."

"why?"

"With you here, I can't concentrate."

He felt aggrieved and said, "I didn't do anything and it won't affect you."

right.

She really didn't do anything.

But being stared at by her hot eyes...which man could bear it?
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